The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

than Samuel’s, and he was the one in charge of

tossed Samuel

stronger than 50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to

again, and his body hurt so bad that he could

did not take another glance at Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team sees it, your sect contribution points will be

those words, but

and

“Don’t worry about it.

disagreements and fights that hurt other disciples of the same sect will at most only deduct five

when you kill someone

deducted, and after I’m done, Peter will

Sandra quietly remembered

seems that

being rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength of a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm! The Shooting Stars

in front of

even arrived, the

appeared like stars falling after one another, giving others an extremely oppressive

seconds, the surrounding air appeared to have condensed

Samuel and John were of the same realm, their

have admitted defeat Unfortunately for

Sandra snorted loudly, and his eyes were cold as he used the Ursa Major’s Blurred

he received the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s

had a sense of

Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and it was impossible

John’s expressions instantly changed.

like Sandra’s, nor had he heard

had already attacked, there was no

continuously let out dozens of palms which immediately caught up with

of palms condensed into one slap

Bang!

a muffled explosion, and visible airwaves were formed, rushing toward the

as he did not manage

he slapped the

that John struck, his figure

It was a phantom!

trembled, and at this time, he heard a

sect, you’ll already be dead

John’s scalp tingle, and every

as he wanted to turn around, John was already swept into a storm of